WILL

The sun and moon might fade away

The rivers may change their course or dry up

The mountains might shake and quake

The rains might incessantly pour down

The tribes, kingdoms and governments might turn against each other

Every wild being might lay in wait to devour me

Every life form might compete for sustenance with me

Every friend might turn a foe

Every member of my close-knitted circle might leave

Everyone might discourage, oppress or laugh at me

But like wind I shall rise up

Like a cloud I will have no bounds

Not by my discernment or knowledge,

Not through my adeptness or understanding,

Rather with all The WILL I have,

Which I will renew and foster more and more.